Small wrist Tight fist You won’t miss this My punches, They aren’t aimed for you They’re for the walls The walls that I built I’ll tear them down on my own I don’t need you I don’t need you I never needed you Adrenaline, It makes me feel alive I feel it in my veins It takes the place Of the bitter pain It’s better than pain Anything’s better than pain My heart, It’ll make it on its own It’s lived many lives It has grown, and grown And now it’s old Fragile But my body is not fragile I am not fragile I refuse to be fragile Let me feel Help me feel Prevent me Stop me From hating What I used to love What I used to crave Has brought me to my knees And I scream, battered, As I bleed Pull me from the wreckage Where are you Where are you You You’re within me You’re what I bleed You’re what I see You’re what I need You’re my disease And I’m just a fiend You can’t fix me I’m a fiend Disgusting disease. Hopeless.